Lian Muhan glanced at him and smiled: "Prince Daqing wants the queen to hand over the Phoenix Seal?"
Dongfang Jin looked at him blankly: 'What do you mean? Okay, why did my mother want to hand over the phoenix seal?'
"Oh, that's what I heard wrong. When I become a prince, I want to learn from the general's mansion and let my concubine be the host!" Lian Muhan had a dumbfounded look on his face.
An Qingran laughed secretly in her heart, but on the surface she was stunned: "Isn't this the case in other families? I've been used to it since I was a child..."
She asked weakly, but in her heart she was thinking about how she could make the water more muddy.
When Lian Muhan heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "Cousin, it's not strange at all that you don't know other people's family affairs. You are a lady, but our prince is the most familiar with these things. Let him tell you.
"Since ancient times, there has always been a distinction between respect and concubine. This is related to ethics and the foundation of governing a country and a family..."
Dongfang Jin took over with a smile and said: "Brother, you are exaggerating a bit. The general is good at running the army, how can he be unable to manage the family? There must be a reason, isn't it, general?"
With two people holding guns and sticks, they said so many words of praise and derogation. The general couldn't keep his face anymore. He looked at Lian Muhan. It was normal for him to be towards his aunt, but how could he be a junior?
Discussing his family affairs, he wanted to say something, but the prince was by his side again. Although the prince usually didn't interfere with political affairs at all and just idled around all day, it was the East Palace after all. He dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. He said in a deep voice:
"Bring the second lady!"
Hearing his tone, An Qingran felt happy in her heart. She raised her eyes and saw Dongfang Jin looking at her and smiling with interest. An Qingran twitched the corners of her lips, while Lian Muhan sat there seriously, looking at
Looking at the dishes on the table, he suddenly said: "When will the new dishes be served? I'm hungry..."
Lian Jinyu felt sorry for her nephew, and she said: "I still have some rose cakes left over there, please go and bring them over!"
An Qingran responded happily, turned around and entered the back room. She searched around the room, but did not understand what her mother meant. The pastry was not in the room, but she saw water marks on the bed at a glance.
The lights inside were dim, and even Jin Rong was just looking for someone and didn't take a closer look. Now, the light from outside shone in, but it was obvious. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull off the sheets and put on a new one.
An Jinyu was already anxious outside the house, and An Qingran came out: "Mother, I didn't see any cakes."
Lian Jinyu snorted: "It seems I remembered it wrong..."
Aunt Hong took another look and hurriedly walked in. She hesitated for a moment and said respectfully: "Madam, I remembered correctly. The plate of cakes in the morning was already a bit spoiled when it was delivered. There were bad things on it. I asked you.
The person took it back again to see if it could be processed..."
"It's moldy? How to deal with it! By the way, it can be sent to the backyard, where there are pigs and chickens..." An Qingran immediately said, she secretly apologized to her mother for being disrespectful, but this was a good opportunity, no need
Isn't it a pity?
"Ah? Aunt, you..." Lian Muhan seemed to have tears in his eyes, "After returning to Lian Mansion, my nephew asked someone to send him a car. How could aunt eat those moldy things?"
An Qingran secretly sighed that her mother was very smart. She knew that now was the opportunity to move Lian Jinrong down, so she had to make everything clear so that her father would not be kept in the dark by that woman.